Last Opportunities

by *~Criztal~*   Feb 21, 2005


She sat on the sidelines of the game,
With two minutes left, every senior was in
The seconds on the clock quickly decreased
One by one the seniors were called off the court
Receiving each their own standing ovation
This was their last time on the court

They will remember every clap
And how it felt to win their last game
The joy upon everyone’s faces
The feeling of loss that took over the other team

This was their last chance
Their last opportunity to make everything happen

Responsibly will soon come knocking
Live your life for the moment
The end comes too quickly

Good Luck to the class of *~2005~*

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  • 19 years ago

    by Krystin

    great poem i loved it!